Invocation

Deep in a dark temple dim lit torches are held by many hiding in their stale cloaks. All of the are surrounding a young woman naked cover in blood. The crowd let out a loud chant as the woman's veins fills black, she snaps her spine and joints in serve gestures breaking bones, snap them back together.

Red neon energy pulsating around her before sparking in her face. Her body levitates, she slowly stands on the ground, someone covers her with a cloak.

"Master Gorlab, how may we serve you," A Cloaked man greats on a knee.

"Why isn't this the body of Marlin Raven," Gorlab says with deep demonic voice.

"The Raven Family want us to inform you that his 13th birthday is coming up. That's when his powers are prime," The Cloaked man explains.

"I see, yes a very solid gateway, this body with do," Gorlab snarls.

"My Lord, we are set for an invasion,"

"Yes, I have dead weight at the Big City Precinct," Gorlab Smiles.

As countless cloaked people through-out Big City are listing telepathically.

In Big City Precinct Rondo sits alone inside a interrogation room handcuffed to the table bolted to the concrete floor.

"I'm fading, " Says Demon Scythe.

"You're just hungry," Rondo snarls.

"Talking to yourself or me, no I haven't had lunch yet." says Agent Darnel Rogers walking into the room.

He sits down with a stack of flies.

"Sorry Work, I found Emily's address, I talked to her foster parents they said its ok for you to visit her," Agent Rogers says handing Rondo a piece of scarp paper with a penned address.

"Thanks, but why was I held in here for 12 hours," Rondo asks.

"Protocol, The FBI studied your abilities, a calm stable environment keeps that demon at bay," Darnel smirks.

"I want to get rid of it," Rondo says grabbing Darnel's collar.

"You work for The FBI, maybe a year, we help you find a Mage that can remove it," Darnel smirks.

Rondo ponders. Rapid gun fire going off in the hall way. Loud explosions rumbling the walls and ground. Darnel grabs his gun peaking out the window on the door. Agents are shooting cloaked people who are shooting black energy from their hands. One of the cloak people notice Darnel.

"There you are," A deep demonic voice says echoing the room. A black misty smoke forms on the ceiling. The possessed woman levitates into the room grabbing Rondo by the neck.